b*tches n Hoes (freestyle) lyrics

[Intro]
Ay
Its Lil n*gga on the beat
Shout out to my n*gga Mikey
He eats worms
Ay, f*ck you n*gga

[Verse]
Ay, f*ck that n*gga up on rust
f*ck that n*gga in the butt
Shoot that n*gga he some dust (Yuh)
Ay, cash money flow AP
Bust down Audemar AP
Iced out Rollie
f*ck your holy
I got guacamole
f*ck yo b*tch I'm not holy, Christ Jesus Holy
Mikey's Holy, pray to God
And he f*cking know lee
Ay, Shoot like Jesus sh*t like Ginóbili

[Verse 2]
f*ck a n*gga b*tch, I want toes
Me and Joob was on the beat we the bros
f*ck the n*gga b*tches, yeah they the hoes
We gang n*gga we f*ck them in rows
We came out the trenches we so cold
[Verse 3]
n*ggas getting old
My b*tch dripped out in gold
f*ck yo b*tch shе known
In the Com
Knockerz mum dead not hеr uncle though
Silly hoe
f*ck yo b*tch all in the stow
Money Dope
Hundred fifty smoking dope
Daddy Knockerz
f*ck yo b*tch sell me weed
f*ck yo bead
pus*y got some anal beads

[Verse 4]
We so cool, we so fly
f*ck n*ggas we ain't bi
Me and Joob are so gay
We so fly
f*ck them n*gga mane
The guys yuh (Gang)
Gang sh*t, I f*ck men
Sike n*gga I ne- been strapped
On my side sh*t
n*ggas when I f*cking can't Yuh (skrr)
Ay some n*ggas
f*ck n*ggas so bad
Mikey is a Fagg (Yuh)
We are on the gang
We the f*cking flash
*FLASH*

[Verse 5]
f*ck yo dude in his balls
I'm the flash
Suck yo di*k
I like it in my ass
pus*y getting Fatter
When she got leukaemia
f*ck yo b*tch I'm e n her
I m um I'm eating her
pus*y got me getting hurt
Gucci Gucci on my body
Counting Prada, Fendi
f*cking yo b*tch
I need plenty
I got plenty many
Many man on my walls
Suck my di*k I am Black
f*ck yo b*tch from the back
pus*y wet and Fat

[Outro]
Gang sh*t n*gga
Shoot them with the f*cking trigger
Mikey is a fat n*gga, yeah n*ggas n*ggas
Yuh, on the phone
We dem bros and some n*gga as*h*les
Ay n*ggas hoes n*ggas hoes n*ggas hoes ay
[Outro P2]
f*ck you Mikey you a b*tch
Yeah f*ck you Mikey u black n*gga